Labels:text | screenshot | font | number OCR: 16 would, somehow, result in a real Yldra inhabiting the empty organic shell. "Primary checks complete. Condition green." Silverstein said, breathing an audible sigh of relief. "He's in. Commencing secondary phase." Looking up from his terminal toward the large monitor which was displaying a full length image of the Yldra body, he watched its muscular system twitching spasmodically as the pilot asserted control. To Rick Moorer's altered perceptions the sensation was like jumping out of a tall building, and free-falling into a numbly warm entirely black place. He felt weightlessness, and for a few seconds there were only the sounds to guide him, far away echoes, calling like the mysterious songs of a distant whale. Gradually, these resolved into the familiar, if oddly distorted sounds of hu ...
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